Female reader (there are oneshots with they/them pronouns too)
Natasha Romanoff
Wanda Maximoff
Yelena Belova
Oneshots, mostly fluff, possible smut (should've been changed into mostly smut, possible angst looong time ago)
You were bored, so you invited your best friend Yelena. She came with vodka. This match is always a terrible idea. Soon, you two got,, fantastic" idea. She was asexual, and you were straight. But she always disagrees with you. So now, she's preparing test for you, that's supposed to confirm if you're gay or not.
You never took this subject serious, so you were waiting with smile on your face.
She called you.
Should I take off my glasses?
No, it's a gay test, not an eye test.
Number 1 or number 2?
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Eee, number 1?
Interesting... Number 1 or number 2?
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Oh my God
Number 2, right?
Maybe I am gay?
She started laughing loudly.
See I was right. And by the way, she's my sister.
I know who's Natasha, we work together.
Later you were totally drunk. Yelena fell asleep on your couch. You weren't thinking racionally, so you chose Natasha's number and sent a message.
I took a test. I'm gay! What about you?
Then you fell asleep.
Next day
You woke up with headache. Yelena was looking for something to eat in the kitchen. Suddenly, someone knocked to door. Without any thinking you opened, and saw Natasha. You stood there, shocked. Then you realised that you're only wearing pants and bra. Propably yesterday you took off your clothes cause you were hot.
So you're Y/N?
Yeah, and if I may ask, why are you here?
Yelena wanted me to drive you food, and then pick her up.
Alright, that makes sense.
She smirked and came in. When Yelena was eating, you looked at your phone and realised how stupid you are. You saw your message to Natasha. You looked at her with panicked expression. You didn't know if she was pretending to not see you or she really was busy with her meal.
You tried avoiding her, but when Yelena went to take a shower, she asked you about yesterday. You knew, you fucked up. Sure, she was attractive, but now she's propably thinking that you're in love with her. She'll laught at you, she's straight and always has a lot of men around her.
I'm sorry.
For what?
For yesterday. I was drunk, let's pretend that nothing happened.
What if I don't want to?
What...?
You were cut by her lips touching yours. You moved closer her, and put your arms around her waist.
She moved away, when Yelena came back. Later, you caught her a few times staring at you with soft smile. So, your stupidity wasn't that bad, after all.
It's propably trash, but anyway have a nice day ❤️
